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What gets me goin’—and I mean pissed—is how folks judge the workers, ya know? “Oh, they’re dirty, they’re sinners!” Bullshit! They’re hustlin’, same as me with my toolbox, dodgin’ sparks. Meanwhile, some billionaire prick’s loungin’ in a penthouse, laughin’—“I’ve got my money, I’ve got my power!”—straight outta Daniel Plainview’s playbook. That’s the part that burns me, man—the unfairness! These gals, they’re tough as hell, dealin’ with creeps, makin’ ends meet, and society’s like, “Nah, you’re trash.” Makes me wanna scream, “Drainage! Drainage, Eli, you boy!”—suckin’ the life outta the little guy, that’s what it is!

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I gotta be honest: sometimes this city drives me nuts, like when endless traffic jams hit Sunset Boulevard (not to be confused with my Maplecrest Dr., hehe) and you just wanna scream—"NOOOOO!!!" But then a random act of kindness pops up, like a neighbor helping a stranded motorist, and I'm hit with euphoria—like a little scene of love and hope, ya know?

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